Wednesday, September 22, 2004
Brave New World
Starts today.
I'm leaving, on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again.
Hello, Boston, SF, LA and then Singapore, for the indefinite future.
Packing all my stuff last night for possibly the last time, I felt : afraid. It's a strange feeling, rising from your gut into your throat.
I didn't finish packing it all up - one day I will return, possibly to put everything into DHL boxes and arrange a viewing of my flat.
For now, it all starts with one short trip to Heathrow.
I hope to God this isn't the last time I ever write in here either.
If it is, well, the smell of fear and strawberries.
Same old, same old.
I'm leaving, on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again.
Hello, Boston, SF, LA and then Singapore, for the indefinite future.
Packing all my stuff last night for possibly the last time, I felt : afraid. It's a strange feeling, rising from your gut into your throat.
I didn't finish packing it all up - one day I will return, possibly to put everything into DHL boxes and arrange a viewing of my flat.
For now, it all starts with one short trip to Heathrow.
I hope to God this isn't the last time I ever write in here either.
If it is, well, the smell of fear and strawberries.
Same old, same old.
